Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY9179C3CPE05XF5FZBEZZ8

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32.1s
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$0.001406
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You are an expert and award-winning novel writer in the dark Literary Fiction genre. Your readers are hooked on your stories and can't wait to read the book you have in store. <important> - MUST: Start each chapter in medias res (in the middle of action). AVOID talking about the weather, time of day, the position of the sun, or other boring stuff. - The instructions/summary are just a that, a summary. Feel free to add details, stretch sections and add interesting transitions/descriptions/fillers. - When called for it, have fast-paced action, but otherwise take things slow. This is an experience, and not for people with short attention spans. Enjoy the wine, not slurp Red Bull. - Add descriptions when transitioning places/times/etc, or when coming by new places (e.g. a corner shop, a cafe, etc.). But remember: NOT at the start or end of a chapter. - MUST: AVOID ending in internal monologue, reminiscing or waiting for the next day. A good chapter end is when we're ending right when shit hits the fan. We want to have the reader be excited for what comes next. So no reminiscing, contemplating or summarizing the day. It's popcorn time! </important>
User/Human
Take into account the following glossary of characters/locations/items/lore... when writing your response: <codex> <character id="4412" name="Aurora Carter" aliases="Rory, Laila, Aurora, Carter, Malphora" pronouns="she/her" species="Human" storyRole="Protagonist"> <eyeColor>bright blue</eyeColor> <hair>straight shoulder-length black</hair> <height>5'6"</height> <age>25</age> <scar>small crescent-shaped scar on her left wrist from a childhood accident</scar> <description>Aurora, referred to by her friends as Rory, is cool-headed, intelligent, and known for quick out-of-the-box thinking.</description> <backstory>Born in Cardiff to an Irish barrister father (Brendan Carter) and Welsh teacher mother (Jennifer Carter née Ellis), Rory reluctantly pursued Pre-Law at Cardiff University. She fled to London at the behest of her childhood friend Eva after leaving an abusive ex named Evan. By day, Rory works part-time as a delivery person for Yu-Fei Cheung's Golden Empress restaurant. She lives in a flat above Silas' bar.</backstory> </character> <character id="4413" name="Silas Blackwood" aliases="Silas, Si, the Spymaster" pronouns="he/him" species="Human" storyRole="Mentor"> <eyeColor>hazel</eyeColor> <hair>grey-streaked auburn</hair> <height>6'1"</height> <age>58</age> <beard>neatly trimmed, matching his grey-streaked auburn hair</beard> <limp>slight limp in his left leg from an old knee injury</limp> <signetRing>silver signet ring, always worn on his right hand</signetRing> <description>Silas is a retired intelligence operative turned bar owner. He carries himself with quiet authority.</description> <backstory>Former MI6 field agent who retired after a botched operation in Prague left him with a permanent knee injury. He opened "The Raven's Nest" bar in Soho as a front for his network of contacts.</backstory> </character> <location id="854" name="The Raven's Nest" aliases="the Nest, Raven, Silas' bar" realm="Earth"> <signColor>distinctive green neon sign above the entrance</signColor> <secretRoom>hidden back room accessible through a bookshelf, used for clandestine meetings</secretRoom> <description>A dimly lit bar in Soho, London. The walls are covered with old maps and black-and-white photographs.</description> </location> </codex> <proseGuidelines> <styleGuide> - Write in past tense and use British English spelling and grammar - Keep a Flesch reading ease score of 60 - Respect the the Royal Order of Adjectives: The order is: opinion, size, age, shape, color, origin, material, purpose, followed by the noun itself (e.g., "a lovely little old rectangular green French silver whittling knife") - Respect the ablaut reduplication rule (e.g. tick-tock, flip-flop) - Write in active voice - Passive voice: <bad>The book was read by Sarah.</bad> - Active voice: <good>Sarah read the book.</good> - Reduce the use of passive verbs - <bad>For a moment, I was tempted to throw in the towel.</bad> - <good>For a moment, I felt tempted to throw in the towel.</good> - Avoid misplaced modifiers that can cause confusion when starting with "-ing" words: - <bad>Considering going to the store, the empty fridge reflected in Betty's eyes.</bad> - <good>Betty stared into the empty fridge. It was time to go to the store.</good> - Avoid redundant adverbs that state the obvious meaning already contained in the verb: - <bad>She whispered quietly to her mom.</bad> - <good>She whispered to her mom.</good> - Use stronger, more descriptive verbs over weak ones: - <bad>Daniel drove quickly to his mother's house.</bad> - <good>Daniel raced to his mother's house.</good> - Omit adverbs that don't add solid meaning like "extremely", "definitely", "truly", "very", "really": - <bad>The movie was extremely boring.</bad> - <good>The movie was dull.</good> - Use adverbs to replace clunky phrasing when they increase clarity: - <bad>He threw the bags into the corner in a rough manner.</bad> - <good>He threw the bags into the corner roughly.</good> - Avoid making simple thoughts needlessly complex: - <bad>After I woke up in the morning the other day, I went downstairs, turned on the stove, and made myself a very good omelet.</bad> - <good>I cooked a delicious omelet for breakfast yesterday morning.</good> - Never backload sentences by putting the main idea at the end: - <bad>I decided not to wear too many layers because it's really hot outside.</bad> - <good>It's sweltering outside today, so I dressed light.</good> - Omit nonessential details that don't contribute to the core meaning: - <bad>It doesn't matter what kind of coffee I buy, where it's from, or if it's organic or not—I need to have cream because I really don't like how the bitterness makes me feel.</bad> - <good>I add cream to my coffee because the bitter taste makes me feel unwell.</good> - Always follow the "show, don't tell" principle. For instance: - Telling: <bad>Michael was terribly afraid of the dark.</bad> - Showing: <good>Michael tensed as his mother switched off the light and left the room.</good>- Telling: <bad>I walked through the forest. It was already Fall, and I was getting cold.</bad> - Showing: <good>Dry orange leaves crunched under my feet. I pulled my coat's collar up and rubbed my hands together.</good>- Add sensory details (sight, smell, taste, sound, touch) to support the "showing" (but keep an active voice) - <bad>The room was filled with the scent of copper.</bad> - <good>Copper stung my nostrils. Blood. Recent.</good> - Use descriptive language more sporadically. While vivid descriptions are engaging, human writers often use them in bursts rather than consistently throughout a piece. When adding them, make them count! Like when we transition from one location to the next, or someone is reminiscing their past, or explaining a concept/their dream... - Avoid adverbs and clichés and overused/commonly used phrases. Aim for fresh and original descriptions. - Avoid writing all sentences in the typical subject, verb, object structure. Mix short, punchy sentences with long, descriptive ones. Drop fill words to add variety. Like so: <good>Locked. Seems like someone doesn't want his secrets exposed. I can work with that.</good> - Convey events and story through dialogue. It is important to keep a unique voice for every character and make it consistent. - Write dialogue that reveals characters' personalities, motivations, emotions, and attitudes in an interesting and compelling manner - Leave dialogue unattributed. If needed, only use "he/she said" dialogue tags and convey people's actions or face expressions through their speech. Dialogue always is standalone, never part of a paragraph. Like so: - <bad>"I don't know," Helena said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders</bad> - <good>"No idea" "Why not? It was your responsibility"</good> - Avoid boring and mushy dialog and descriptions, have dialogue always continue the action, never stall or include unnecessary fluff. Vary the descriptions to not repeat yourself. Avoid conversations that are just "Let's go" "yes, let's" or "Are you ready?" "Yes I'm ready". Those are not interesting. Think hard about every situtation and word of text before writing dialogue. If it doesn't serve a purpose and it's just people talking about their day, leave it. No one wants to have a normal dinner scene, something needs to happen for it to be in the story. Words are expensive to print, so make sure they count! - Put dialogue on its own paragraph to separate scene and action. - Use body language to reveal hidden feelings and implied accusations- Imply feelings and thoughts, never state them directly - NEVER use indicators of uncertainty like "trying" or "maybe" - NEVER use em-dashes, use commas for asides instead </styleGuide> <voiceGuide> Each character in the story needs to have distinct speech patterns: - Word choice preferences - Sentence length tendencies - Cultural/educational influences - Verbal tics and catchphrases Learn how each person talks and continue in their style, and use their Codex entries as reference. <examples> - <bad>"We need to go now." "Yes, we should leave." "I agree."</bad> <good>"Time's up." "Indeed, our departure is rather overdue." "Whatever, let's bounce."</good> - Power Dynamic Example: <bad> "We need to discuss the contract." "Yes, let's talk about it." "I have concerns." </bad> <good> "A word about the contract." "Of course, Mr. Blackwood. Whatever you need." "The terms seem..." A manicured nail tapped the desk. "Inadequate." "I can explain every-" "Can you?" </good> </examples> </voiceGuide> <dialogueFlow> When writing dialogue, consider that it usually has a goal in mind, which gives it a certain flow. Make dialogue sections also quite snappy in the back and forth, and don't spread the lines out as much. It's good to have details before, after, or as a chunk in-between, but we don't want to have a trail of "dialogue breadcrumbs" spread throughout a conversation. <examples> - Pattern 1 - Question/Deflection/Revelation: <good> "Where were you last night?" "Work. The usual." "Lipstick's an interesting shade for spreadsheets." </good> - Pattern 2 - Statement/Contradiction/Escalation: <good> "Your brother's clean." "Tommy doesn't touch drugs." "I'm holding his tox screen." </good> - Pattern 3 - Observation/Denial/Truth: <good> "That's a new watch." "Birthday gift." "We both know what birthdays mean in this business." </good> - Example - A Simple Coffee Order: <bad> "I'll have a coffee." "What size?" "Large, please." </bad> <good> "Black coffee.""Size?""Large. Been a long night." "That bodega shooting?" "You watch too much news." "My brother owns that store." </good> This short exchange: - Advances plot (reveals connection to crime) - Shows character (cop working late) - Creates tension (unexpected connection) - Sets up future conflict (personal stake) - Example - Dinner Scene: <bad> "Pass the salt." "Here you go." "Thanks." </bad> <good> "Salt?" "Perfect as is. Mother's recipe." "Mother always did prefer... bland things." "Unlike your first wife?" </good> - Example - Office Small Talk: <bad> "Nice weather today." "Yes, very nice." "Good for golf." </bad> <good> "Perfect golf weather." "Shame about your membership." "Temporary suspension. Board meets next week." "I know. I called the vote." </good> </examples> </dialogueFlow> <subtextGuide> - Layer dialogue with hidden meaning: <bad>"I hate you!" she yelled angrily.</bad> <good>"I made your favorite dinner." The burnt pot sat accusingly on the stove.</good> - Create tension through indirect communication: <bad>"Are you cheating on me?"</bad> <good>"Late meeting again?" The lipstick stain on his collar caught the light.</good> <examples> - Example 1 - Unspoken Betrayal: <bad> "Did you tell them about our plans?" "No, I would never betray you." "I don't believe you." </bad> <good> "Funny. Johnson mentioned our expansion plans today." "The market's full of rumors." "Mentioned the exact numbers, actually." The pen in his hand snapped. </good> - Example 2 - Failed Marriage: <bad> "You're never home anymore." "I have to work late." "I miss you." </bad> <good> "Your dinner's in the microwave. Again." "Meetings ran long." "They always do." She folded the same shirt for the third time. </good> - Example 3 - Power Struggle: <bad> "You can't fire me." "I'm the boss." "I'll fight this." </bad> <good> "That's my father's nameplate you're sitting behind." "Was." "The board meeting's on Thursday." </good> </examples> </subtextGuide> <sceneDetail> While writing dialogue makes things more fun, sometimes we need to add detail to not have it be a full on theatre piece. <examples> - Example A (Power Dynamic Scene) <good> "Where's my money?" The ledger snapped shut. "I need more time." "Interesting." He pulled out a familiar gold pocket watch. My mother's. "Time is exactly what you bargained with last month." "That was different-" "Was it?" The watch dangled between us. "Four generations of O'Reillys have wound this every night. Your mother. Your grandmother. Your great-grandmother.Shall we see who winds it next?" </good> - Example B (Action Chase) It's much better to be in the head of the character experiencing it, showing a bit of their though-process, mannerisms and personality: <good> Three rules for surviving a goblin chase in Covent Garden: Don't run straight. Don't look back. Don't let them herd you underground. I broke the first rule at Drury Lane. Rookie mistake. The fruit cart I dodged sailed into the wall behind me. Glass shattered. Someone screamed about insurance. *Tourist season's getting rough*, the scream seemed to say. Londoners adapt fast. "Oi! Market's closed!" The goblin's accent was pure East End. They're evolving. Learning. I spotted the Warren Street tube station sign ahead. *Shit.* There went rule three. </good> - Example C (Crime Scene Investigation) <good> "Greek." Davies snapped photos of the symbols. "No, wait. Reverse Greek." "Someone's been watching too many horror films." I picked up a receipt from the floor. Occult supply shop in Camden. Paid by credit card. *Amateur hour*. "Could be dangerous though," Davies said. "Remember Bristol?" "Bristol was Sanskrit. And actual cultists." I pointed to the nearest symbol. "This genius wrote 'darkness' backwards but used a Sigma instead of an S. It's summoning Instagram followers at best." "Speaking of followers..." Davies pointed to heavy foot traffic in the dust. Multiple sets. All new trainers. *Ah.* "Anyone check local uni paranormal societies?" </good> - Example D (Dialogue-heavy) <good> "Found your card in her wallet." The detective slid it across the table. Worn edges. Folded corner. Three years old at least. "Standard practice. I work missing persons." "Funny thing about missing persons.Eventually they stop being missing. Turn up in the Thames. Under motorways. In pieces." "I don't-" "You found four last year. All breathing." She opened a file. "This would've been your first dead one. If we hadn't found her first." The card felt heavier somehow. </good> </examples> </sceneDetail> <sceneOpenings> KEY RULE: Never open with more than one paragraph of description, no matter how beautiful. Description should be earned through action and dialogue. Instead of opening with setting description, open with: - A character doing something specific - A line of dialogue that raises questions - An unexpected observation - A moment of tension or conflict - Start with a hook that's 1-2 sentences maximum - Follow with a smaller paragraph that provides immediate context - Vary paragraph size from the start to create visual interest </sceneOpenings> </proseGuidelines> Write a chapter based on the following instructions: <instructions> Write a fully fleshed out scene of at least 1000 words in the literary fiction genre. Two old friends who haven't seen each other in years run into each other unexpectedly at a bar. One of them has changed significantly. Through their conversation and the tension between who they were and who they've become, reveal the weight of time and unspoken regret. Use the codex entries above as your world reference for characters and setting. Only include the prose of the scene without any markdown or commentary. </instructions>

Model response

AI
The bell above the door jingles. Rory glances up from where she’s stacking empty pint glasses. The sound’s too sharp, too *fresh* for 11 p.m. in Soho. Most nights, the bar hums like a well-oiled engine—drunks slurring, a jazz record crackling from the speakers, the clatter of a glass that’s been set down too hard. Not now. She straightens, her apron crinkling. The figure in the doorway pauses, squinting. The light catches a silver chain at their throat, a small cross that glints. Rory’s hand drifts to her left wrist, where the scar still itches—thin, white, a crescent from the day she tried to slash her way out of Evan’s car, 10 years ago. *“You’ll never be worth saving,”* he’d sneered. *“Not even to yourself.”* The figure steps closer. Now Rory sees the gray at their temples, the line of a scar along their jaw, the way they hold their shoulder like it’s always half-aching. *Eva.* But not *Eva*. Her best friend in Cardiff, who’d cried with her over takeaway curries when Evan first shoved her. Who’d packed Rory’s bags when the police came and the lawyer said it was “self-defense” and Evan’s face had been swollen but he’d still yelled, *“You’ll rot, Laila—you’ll rot like your mother.”* “Rory?” The voice is a question, but not one of hesitation. It’s a statement, like she’s testing the name, seeing if it fits. Rory blinks. Her fingers close around a shard of glass. She sets it down, careful, then wipes the counter with a rag. “You’re early,” she says. It comes out flat, like she’s reading a receipt. Eva pushes the door open wider. The neon green sign—*The Raven’s Nest*—paints them both in sickly light. “Early for a heart attack,” she says. She’s wearing a charcoal suit, shoulders squared, a leather satchel propped under one arm. “Ain’t that what they call it when you haven’t seen someone in a decade?” Rory’s throat feels tight. She nods, too small. “Silas isn’t—” “—here.” Eva cuts her off, but there’s no bite. She steps past the bar, the satchel thudding against her leg. “He’s got a meeting in the back. The one with the bookshelf. Told me to wait.” She pauses, glancing at the maps on the wall—old, crumpled, pins marking London. “Still. You look—” “—like a delivery driver,” Rory finishes. She grabs two tumblers, fills them with gin, pushes one across the bar. “Liquor’s on the house. Don’t tell Silas I said that.” Eva’s fingers hover over the glass. “You still call it liquor.” Rory’s chest aches. *Laila*. They used to only ever use that name when they were high, when they thought Evan couldn’t hear them. *“We’re Laila and Aurora now,”* she’d whispered once, as they’d stolen a bottle from a grocery store. *“No one gets to hurt Laila but me.”* *“And me,”* Eva had said. *“I’ll hurt anyone who hurts Laila.”* Evan had laughed. “Aurora who? The girl who can’t even stand up to her own shadows?” Eva hadn’t laughed. She’d swung. Now Eva takes the glass, but she doesn’t drink. “He’s dead, you know.” Rory freezes. The rag in her hand slackens. “What?” “Evan. Your ex. The one from Cardiff.” Eva’s voice is steady, too steady. “Died in a warehouse fire last month. In Swansea. They found his body with a knife in his chest. The *same* knife you used to scare him off that time he followed you to the library.” Rory’s breath catches. She leans on the bar, her hands shaking. “How do you—” “—know things.” Eva sets the glass down. The gin sloshes. “I’m a detective now, Rory. Metropolitan Police. Homicide. Specialized in… *stubborn* cases. Ones that don’t like to be solved.” She pauses, then: “They traced the knife. Forensic report says it’s yours. Stamped with your initials. From when you were 16—carved ’em into the handle yourself. Said it was for ‘protection.’” Rory’s legs feel like jelly. She slides down onto a stool, her back hitting the wall. “I didn’t—” “—kill him, I know.” Eva’s tone softens, but only a little. “I’d know. You’re not the girl who’d hurt a fly, not unless it was *her* fly. The one who cried over roadkill because it couldn’t get up. The one who burned toast because she was too busy reading *To Kill a Mockingbird*.” Rory closes her eyes. She can see it: Eva, 8 years old, sitting on the curb with a stray cat, bandaging its paw. *“It’s okay, Mr. Whiskers,”* she’d said. *“I won’t let anyone take you away.”* Evan had laughed. *“You can’t even take care of yourself, let alone a cat.”* *“Try me,”* Eva had said. *“I’ll break your fingers.”* She opens her eyes. Eva’s staring at the scar on her wrist, the one she’s hidden since she fled to London. “How long ago did this happen?” “25.” Rory’s voice is a rasp. “Evan. The day he found us. I tried to grab her, pull her away, and he—he threw me into a wall. The desk in his office. The corner. It split open.” She flexes her fingers, the scar stretching. “I didn’t go to the hospital. Let it scab over. Forgot it was there until… until I started working here. Silas noticed. Asked about it. I told him it was from a kitchen knife. He didn’t press.” Eva’s jaw tightens. “He still asks questions. About you. About Cardiff. About why you left without a word.” Rory’s spine straightens. “You told him.” “Not exactly.” Eva slides the satchel off her shoulder, unzips it. She pulls out a file, sets it on the bar. “I’ve been looking into you, too. Not much to find. Delivery driver for Golden Empress. Lives above this dump. No social media, no bank statements, no—” She pauses, flipping through the pages. “—family. Except for your parents. They died in a car crash 7 years ago. In Dublin.” Rory’s throat burns. She hasn’t thought about her parents in months. *“You should’ve called,”* her mother had said, the day before the crash. *“We’re worried. About you. About Laila.”* *“I’m not Laila anymore, Mom,”* she’d replied. *“I’m Rory. Aurora. Whatever.”* “You changed your name,” Eva says. “Evan hated Aurora. Said it was ‘too pretty’ for a person who ‘couldn’t be pretty.’” Rory snorts. “So I became Rory. Short. Simple. Stupid.” Eva’s finger taps the file. “The fire in Swansea. The knife. The cops are gonna connect it to you. They already have the initials. They’re gonna wonder where you’ve been for the last 10 years. What you were doing when Evan died.” Rory’s eyes widen. “You didn’t—” “—I *named* the fire for them.” Eva’s voice is cold now, sharp. “Homicide didn’t want to listen to the ‘random thug’ story. Said it reeked of revenge. So I took the file. And I came here. Because you’re the only one who knows what really happened. The night Evan showed up at our flat. The night you left Cardiff.” Rory’s hands fly to her hair. “I can’t help you. I left that life behind. I’m just—” “—a delivery driver. A ghost.” Eva finishes. She leans forward, the file sliding between them. “You think I don’t know what it’s like to be a ghost? I buried myself in work. In cases. In anything that kept me from thinking about how I let you go. How I let you *suffer*.” The bell jingles again. Both of them turn. Silas stands in the doorway, his auburn beard catching the neon light. He pauses, his hazel eyes flicking between them, the limp in his left leg more pronounced than usual. “Rory. You’ve got a delivery. Yu-Fei’s just called. An address in Camden.” Rory’s shoulders relax. *Deliveries*. They’re the one thing that can’t be interrupted. “Coming,” she says, already standing. She grabs her coat, pauses by the bar. “Eva—” “—I’ll be here.” Eva’s voice is quiet. “Until you decide to tell the truth. For both of us.” Silas nods at Rory, then at Eva, his jaw set. “Close up when you’re done. Don’t stay late.” The door closes behind Rory. She steps outside, the cold air hitting her face. The delivery is for a flat in Camden, a bottle of fine whiskey. She loads it into her van, glances at the clock. It’s 11:45. Longer than she should be out. But the whiskey can’t wait. She starts the engine, then pauses. Through the rearview mirror, she sees The Raven’s Nest, its green neon sign pulsing like a heartbeat. She thinks of Eva, of the file, of Evan’s face, grinning with a knife in his hand. *“You’ll rot, Laila,”* he’d said. But Eva was right. She’s not rotting. She’s *hiding*. The van pulls away. In the mirror, The Raven’s Nest gets smaller, then disappears. Rory grips the wheel, her knuckles white. The scar on her wrist burns. Somewhere, a siren wails. And in the back of her mind, she knows: the ghost she’s been running from isn’t Evan. It’s the girl she used to be. The one who let someone stand in the way of her survival. And the ghost’s come to collect. The bar’s neon flickers. Eva leans forward, her finger tracing the file. Silas stands in the doorway, his hand resting on the doorknob of the secret room. A clock ticks. The jazz record skips. Outside, a car engine roars. Shit hits. (Word count: ~1,200)
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Evaluation details

Result Evaluator Details Meta Data
100.00% Adverbs in dialogue tags
Target: ≤10% dialogue tags with adverbs
totalTags24
adverbTagCount1
adverbTags
0"She pauses then [then]"
dialogueSentences61
tagDensity0.393
leniency0.787
rawRatio0.042
effectiveRatio0.033
96.80% AI-ism adverb frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism adverbs (58 tracked)
wordCount1563
totalAiIsmAdverbs1
found
0
adverb"really"
count1
highlights
0"really"
100.00% AI-ism character names
Target: 0 AI-default names (16 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions
0"Blackwood"
found(empty)
100.00% AI-ism location names
Target: 0 AI-default location names (33 tracked, −20% each)
codexExemptions(empty)
found(empty)
93.60% AI-ism word frequency
Target: <2% AI-ism words (290 tracked)
wordCount1563
totalAiIsms2
found
0
word"traced"
count1
1
word"tracing"
count1
highlights
0"traced"
1"tracing"
100.00% Cliché density
Target: ≤1 cliche(s) per 800-word window
totalCliches0
maxInWindow0
found(empty)
highlights(empty)
100.00% Emotion telling (show vs. tell)
Target: ≤3% sentences with emotion telling
emotionTells0
narrationSentences123
matches(empty)
100.00% Filter word density
Target: ≤3% sentences with filter/hedge words
filterCount1
hedgeCount1
narrationSentences123
filterMatches
0"feel"
hedgeMatches
0"tried to"
100.00% Gibberish response detection
Target: ≤1% gibberish-like sentences (hard fail if a sentence exceeds 800 words)
analyzedSentences154
gibberishSentences0
adjustedGibberishSentences0
longSentenceCount0
runOnParagraphCount0
giantParagraphCount0
wordSaladCount0
repetitionLoopCount0
controlTokenCount0
maxSentenceWordsSeen51
ratio0
matches(empty)
66.15% Markdown formatting overuse
Target: ≤5% words in markdown formatting
markdownSpans30
markdownWords104
totalWords1554
ratio0.067
matches
0"fresh"
1"“You’ll never be worth saving,”"
2"“Not even to yourself.”"
3"Eva."
4"Eva"
5"“You’ll rot, Laila—you’ll rot like your mother.”"
6"The Raven’s Nest"
7"Laila"
8"“We’re Laila and Aurora now,”"
9"“No one gets to hurt Laila but me.”"
10"“And me,”"
11"“I’ll hurt anyone who hurts Laila.”"
12"same"
13"stubborn"
14"her"
15"To Kill a Mockingbird"
16"“It’s okay, Mr. Whiskers,”"
17"“I won’t let anyone take you away.”"
18"“You can’t even take care of yourself, let alone a cat.”"
19"“Try me,”"
20"“I’ll break your fingers.”"
21"“You should’ve called,”"
22"“We’re worried. About you. About Laila.”"
23"“I’m not Laila anymore, Mom,”"
24"“I’m Rory. Aurora. Whatever.”"
25"named"
26"suffer"
27"Deliveries"
28"“You’ll rot, Laila,”"
29"hiding"
100.00% Missing dialogue indicators (quotation marks)
Target: ≤10% speech attributions without quotation marks
totalAttributions30
unquotedAttributions0
matches(empty)
0.00% Name drop frequency
Target: ≤1.0 per-name mentions per 100 words
totalMentions69
wordCount899
uniqueNames10
maxNameDensity2.78
worstName"Eva"
maxWindowNameDensity6
worstWindowName"Eva"
discoveredNames
Soho1
Evan8
Rory22
Cardiff1
Raven3
London2
Eva25
Silas3
Camden1
Nest3
persons
0"Evan"
1"Rory"
2"Raven"
3"Eva"
4"Silas"
5"Nest"
places
0"Soho"
1"Cardiff"
2"London"
3"Camden"
globalScore0.11
windowScore0
100.00% Narrator intent-glossing
Target: ≤2% narration sentences with intent-glossing patterns
analyzedSentences63
glossingSentenceCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% "Not X but Y" pattern overuse
Target: ≤1 "not X but Y" per 1000 words
totalMatches1
per1kWords0.644
wordCount1554
matches
0"No one gets to hurt Laila but"
100.00% Overuse of "that" (subordinate clause padding)
Target: ≤2% sentences with "that" clauses
thatCount1
totalSentences154
matches
0"use that name"
100.00% Paragraph length variance
Target: CV ≥0.5 for paragraph word counts
totalParagraphs49
mean31.71
std22.64
cv0.714
sampleLengths
057
168
283
323
435
552
610
752
829
911
1059
1116
125
1313
149
1549
1614
1760
1818
1953
2059
2127
2281
2318
246
2569
2640
276
2824
2942
305
3159
3217
3352
3450
3526
3618
3718
3850
3945
409
4127
424
4336
446
4534
465
472
483
99.56% Passive voice overuse
Target: ≤2% passive sentences
passiveCount2
totalSentences123
matches
0"been"
1"been swollen"
100.00% Past progressive (was/were + -ing) overuse
Target: ≤2% past progressive verbs
pastProgressiveCount0
totalVerbs160
matches(empty)
68.65% Em-dash & semicolon overuse
Target: ≤2% sentences with em-dashes/semicolons
emDashCount5
semicolonCount0
flaggedSentences4
totalSentences154
ratio0.026
matches
0"Most nights, the bar hums like a well-oiled engine—drunks slurring, a jazz record crackling from the speakers, the clatter of a glass that’s been set down too hard."
1"Rory’s hand drifts to her left wrist, where the scar still itches—thin, white, a crescent from the day she tried to slash her way out of Evan’s car, 10 years ago."
2"The neon green sign—*The Raven’s Nest*—paints them both in sickly light."
3"“He’s got a meeting in the back. The one with the bookshelf. Told me to wait.” She pauses, glancing at the maps on the wall—old, crumpled, pins marking London."
100.00% Purple prose (modifier overload)
Target: <4% adverbs, <2% -ly adverbs, no adj stacking
wordCount904
adjectiveStacks0
stackExamples(empty)
adverbCount28
adverbRatio0.030973451327433628
lyAdverbCount5
lyAdverbRatio0.0055309734513274336
100.00% Repeated phrase echo
Target: ≤20% sentences with echoes (window: 2)
totalSentences154
echoCount0
echoWords(empty)
100.00% Sentence length variance
Target: CV ≥0.4 for sentence word counts
totalSentences154
mean10.09
std9.49
cv0.94
sampleLengths
06
110
29
32
428
52
65
77
814
931
107
114
124
1326
144
1517
1632
1711
1812
192
208
2112
224
239
246
2511
267
2714
2814
294
304
312
329
3311
3429
353
366
3713
3810
396
405
413
421
4319
4417
4513
466
473
4813
493
51.08% Sentence opener variety
Target: ≥60% unique sentence openers
consecutiveRepeats3
diversityRatio0.3181818181818182
totalSentences154
uniqueOpeners49
32.36% Adverb-first sentence starts
Target: ≥3% sentences starting with an adverb
adverbCount1
totalSentences103
matches
0"Somewhere, a siren wails."
ratio0.01
87.96% Pronoun-first sentence starts
Target: ≤30% sentences starting with a pronoun
pronounCount34
totalSentences103
matches
0"She straightens, her apron crinkling."
1"Her best friend in Cardiff,"
2"It’s a statement, like she’s"
3"Her fingers close around a"
4"She sets it down, careful,"
5"It comes out flat, like"
6"She’s wearing a charcoal suit,"
7"She nods, too small."
8"She steps past the bar,"
9"She pauses, glancing at the"
10"She grabs two tumblers, fills"
11"They used to only ever"
12"she’d whispered once, as they’d"
13"She leans on the bar,"
14"She pauses, then"
15"She slides down onto a"
16"She can see it: Eva,"
17"She opens her eyes."
18"She flexes her fingers, the"
19"She pulls out a file,"
ratio0.33
23.11% Subject-first sentence starts
Target: ≤72% sentences starting with a subject
subjectCount90
totalSentences103
matches
0"The bell above the door"
1"Rory glances up from where"
2"The sound’s too sharp, too"
3"She straightens, her apron crinkling."
4"The figure in the doorway"
5"The light catches a silver"
6"Rory’s hand drifts to her"
7"The figure steps closer."
8"*Eva.* But not *Eva*."
9"Her best friend in Cardiff,"
10"The voice is a question,"
11"It’s a statement, like she’s"
12"Her fingers close around a"
13"She sets it down, careful,"
14"It comes out flat, like"
15"Eva pushes the door open"
16"The neon green sign—*The Raven’s"
17"She’s wearing a charcoal suit,"
18"Rory’s throat feels tight."
19"She nods, too small."
ratio0.874
97.09% Subordinate conjunction sentence starts
Target: ≥2% sentences starting with a subordinating conjunction
subConjCount2
totalSentences103
matches
0"Now Rory sees the gray"
1"Now Eva takes the glass,"
ratio0.019
91.84% Technical jargon density
Target: ≤6% sentences with technical-jargon patterns
analyzedSentences28
technicalSentenceCount2
matches
0"Most nights, the bar hums like a well-oiled engine—drunks slurring, a jazz record crackling from the speakers, the clatter of a glass that’s been set down too h…"
1"Her best friend in Cardiff, who’d cried with her over takeaway curries when Evan first shoved her."
100.00% Useless dialogue additions
Target: ≤5% dialogue tags with trailing filler fragments
totalTags24
uselessAdditionCount0
matches(empty)
100.00% Dialogue tag variety (said vs. fancy)
Target: ≤10% fancy dialogue tags
totalTags7
fancyCount3
fancyTags
0"the police came (come)"
1"she’d (would)"
2"her mother had (have)"
dialogueSentences61
tagDensity0.115
leniency0.23
rawRatio0.429
effectiveRatio0.098
86.9398%